Last week I come home.“We’ve made dinner,” Haley said.“Slow cooker,” Deena added.Demeanor of the two tells me something is up. Dinner’s gr...eat. We have a somewhat standard episode after dinner and after the kitchen’s secured, then it’s into the living room. Kisses, then schoolwork.Finally it’s shower time. I’m in the bathroom undressing when they BOTH appear side by side.“Well?” Deena says.“What’d’ya think?” Haley adds.“We did it before you got home. That’s why we weren’t all huggy,” Deena. Glancing at the doors, she noted the console screen above them indicated the ride would end in five minutes…and she’d have to depart the car…probably never seeing the woman again for who knew how long. “Hi,” she said as she dropped down on the seat beside her. “I’m Deidra,” she added as she smiled at the fat woman. “Odd…I thought for sure your name was twenty five,” Prego popped back without moving her gaze from the poly-digital document she was reading…the one that was resting atop her. . umm ... your filing system." Okay," Caleb said thoughtfully. Then he asked. "What happened last night when the dreams went away? It felt like one of the deepest sleeps I have ever had." There are many answers to that question, but I will attempt to answer in the context that is closest to resolving your concerns. My responsibility to my host is to help it ... ah ... him or her ... in any way I can," the alien explained, continuing to search for the correct words."I am learning more of your. Whenever she tried something that was just a little too extreme, it was a comfort to know that she could put a stop to it if she really wanted.Emily was tempted to use it already. Or maybe just start screaming for help. When Master first suggested the idea of tying her up and leaving her in a public bathroom to be used by whoever came in, she'd refused immediately and angrily. The next few times he'd brought it up had been rejected just as hotly. But he had kept going at it, telling her how.